What can happen in a few minutes changes you forever.

I suppose I'll be remembered as dull. Timid. No one ever knew me. People came. They went. I was kind, I think. Not sympathetic, but considerate of others. I always gave up my place in line. I loaned out pencils and paper, or let people take them from me. I never reported a sexual assault.

But its not funny. Not to people who've been told they're losers their whole lives and believe they will never be anything else.

It was all about hate. There should be laws. We're there laws? Can you legislate against hatred?

I hated him. I hated them all. They made me hate myself even more than I already did.

At times like this, I'm thankful I don't feel love.

What can happen in a few minutes changes you forever.